The Complete Guide to Rearing an Alien Boyfriend - Chapter 132

Chapter 132 Visit to the Louvre

When hearing Mo Kun’s serious confession, Long Xi answered in a sincere way, “Brother Kun, you’re my only love in this life! You know, I like a poem talking about the oak tree written by the famous contemporary poet Shu Ting. I can read it for you. The title is Ode to the Oak: If I love you, I will not show off myself on your high branches like the scansorial Chinese trumpet creeper…”

Mo Kun curved his charming corner of mouth happily, saying in a voice as mellow as wine, “Xixi, my little pepper, you’re so different from all the other women! Xixi, I like here so much. We can rent a house to live here for a month during our honey moon. How do you like?”

Long Xi played a face and said, “Marriage is the tomb of love. I don’t want to marry you so early! Besides, when did I agree to marry you?”

Mo Kun said with a smile, “If I am with you, who else dare marry you? I think marriage is the evaluation of love. Who told you it was a tub? Even if it is, I’d like to be buried with you!”

“Poof, don’t say these unlucky words.” Long Xi covered his mouth with her hand.

Looking at their lovely interaction, Paul and Jana could also feel their affection even though they did not understand Chinese.

Then, the host and hostess showed them around the underground wine cellar. It was winding and maze-like, collecting nearly 50,000 bottles of champagne.

The hostess chose long-standing pink champagne for the guests.

Pink champagne was a rare variety of champagne. She said, “I name this kind of champagne as ‘Pink Pretty Woman’.”

Paul raised his thumb to Mo Kun and said with a blunt Chinese, “Mr. Mo Kun, congratulations, you have two fabulous ‘Pink Pretty Women’.”

Grandma also answered humorously, “I am even more long-standing.”

Long Xi said with a smile, “The longer, the more precious!”

Jana was proud to say, “Only these produced in Champagne Province can be called real champagne, but the others are just sparkling wine.”

At dusk, everyone walked into the Renaissance-style dining hall in the villa. The warm sunlight crept in from the carved iron window.

They enjoyed a delicious meal and that bottle of pink champagne which smelled of almonds and cream and had a rich taste of fresh orange juice.

In the evening, the host arranged them to live in a retro-style house, especially the small attic for Long Xi and Mo Kun. It was so beautiful!

The arched roof was made of old wooden beams, while the furniture and furnishings were classical and sophisticated. Hand-painted tiles were used to the walls, recalling people back to the old days.

Long Xi comfortably took a bath in the bathroom, putting on the European-style retro lace pajamas out which was designed on her own. Finding that Mo Kun was playing with something when wearing the oriental style silk pajamas with crafted patterns of flowers and birds which were also designed by her, she came near to have a look.

It turned out that he was making a tulip with a frozen red chocolate ball, while using the green chocolate ball to make the leaves of the tulip.

He handed over the flower to Long Xi and said with a smile, “This is the flower that I send to you!”

Long Xi was really touched! Her face instantly turned into a beautiful red rose. She lowered down her head, while her low-lying thick eyelashes were shivering.

At this moment, there was no such a better thing than a kiss!

During their kiss, she took the initiative to pull down Mo Kun’s silk pajamas, which was sliding down to the ground like a sleek snakeskin, showing out his attractive nice figure.

She gently touched him and kissed him.

Mo Kun’s voice was full of unlimited temptation, “My little pepper! I belong to you! I am your slave, my master!”

Long Xi squinted down with shyness…

After two and a half hours, both Lord Mo Kun and Long Xi enjoyed themselves to the full. Mo Kun cleaned himself simply and fell down straight to the dreamy big bed before drying his hair.

At the moment when he fell down to the bed, a voice raised in Mo Kun’s mind, which said it was so awesome.

Long Xi was also tired but was not willing to sleep at once. She leaned against the window and looked at the beautiful scenery. This was a quiet village. A few fireflies flew slowly, while birds and insects joined a chorus.

A small beetle was crawling on the window.

She was in a good mood, so did not drive it away.

Following the direction of its crawling, she found that there was an iron-flower-stand outside the wall, which was filled with yellow roses. This was so-called the line, which said, “shy roses bloom quietly”.

She looked up at the starlight above her head, wondering which one was the Altair and which one was the Vega. Today was supposed to be Chinese valentine’s day.

Would the cowherd and the weaver girl meet each other tonight? What torture it was for them to meet each other once a year.

She was immersed in her meditation and arose an interest to read a poem, “My lover, when you step away from the bridge of magpies, my heart has followed you to your thatched hut. We are separated by heaven and earth, and can meet again for the next year”.

This poem could be called “Weaving Girl’s Chanting”.

She was about to refine this poem, only to find that a bug seemed to stay on her hair. She unconsciously pushed her hair aside.

When her hand just touched the bug, she seemed to be stung by something sharp. The sudden extremely pain and somewhat numbness made her out of screaming.

A bumblebee flew up from her hair and was away in a buzz.

She used to hear that bumblebee would die soon after stinging people, so she felt pitiful for it. She was really painful and was about to cry.

Mo Kun was also awakened by her screaming, opening his eyes hazily and asking, “What happened?”

Long Xi did not want to bother him and said, “Nothing, I just saw a bug!”

Mo Kun was too sleepy. Hearing there was nothing serious, he turned over and fell asleep.

Long Xi found some liquid medicine and applied, which relieved her pain.

She lay down beside Mo Kun, holding her beloved man and slowly falling asleep.

Early in the next morning, they bid farewell to Paul and Jana, going for visiting the famous Centre Pompidou.

It had a quite unique architectural style, like a factory that had been dissected and whose anatomical surface had been exposed. What had been collected were a lot of modern artworks. This was only of the reason for it to be called “cultural factory”.

People always said it was pitiful not to visit Centre Pompidou if arriving in Paris. It was too unconventional and could be called a revolutionary building with bright colors.

Its biggest feature was the exposed steel structure and complex pipelines.

This completely different architectural style from the tradition could not be accepted by many Parisian citizens before, but was greatly supported by literary and artisans.

Outside the pavilion, some foreigners were playing saxophones, while a person was performing suspended magic. He seemed to stand above the ground a meter high without any support.

Fedoras were placed in front of each of them, collecting the rewards from visitors. In fact, they were relatively high-level buskers.

Long Xi and the other two walked in together, finding the replica of Spanish modernist master Dali’s “red lips sofa”, whose inspiration came from the Hollywood movie star Mavis’s red lip.

Opposite the sofa was displayed the rocking chair designed by Spanish artist Anthony Milalda, which was estimated to be the only piece in the world.

It was made of the classic material of ivory wood, with its handles and base curved with three-dimensional “soldier squares”. It said that this was derived from the favorite toy of the designer.

Long Xi recalled the popular shiatsu sheet in the modern time and did not know whether this chair had a massage function.

There were also many other interesting chairs, lamps, and paintings which were made of normal materials. They were all dazzling.

Long Xi still hoped to go to Louvre again, so as to grandma, so they arrived at the octagonal square in front of the Louvre.

This was a very large square with 300 or 400 meters in both lengths and widths.

It was the first time for grandma to come here. She wore her reading glasses and looked around, finding there was a sculpture in each of the eight corners. Although she could not see them clearly because of distance, she could feel their grand momentum.

Suddenly, a living creature flew over her head from the distance, waking up Long Xi from her thought.

Long Xi straightened up and looked over. The living thing stopped in her front and joined a large group of living creatures.

Long Xi rubbed her eyes, finding that this group of living creatures were white pigeons.

A continuous sound of purr came near to the white pigeons. Long Xi opened her round eyes and stared at those lovely creatures with rounded eyes.

Looking at those thigh-filled and obese creatures, Long Xi even regarded them as some living braised pigeons.

She swallowed and pulled Mo Kun and grandma to walk by the pigeons, but did not scare them off.

Mo Kun was very inexplicable.

He knew that Long Xi always like this kind of cute animal. With his understanding of her, she should have rushed towards them at the first moment, frightening them away beyond the grasp.

Originally, he planned to see this funny scene, but it was beyond his grasp.

Sure enough, this woman was always beyond his expectations.

“I see nothing! I see nothing! I am not hungry, not hungry at all…” Long Xi kept murmuring to herself at a low voice.

Finally coming to the front of the Louvre, Long Xi held a breath.

The first thing fell into her eyes was the triangular glass pyramid designed by Leoh Ming Pei at the entrance and exit. The whole building was made of glass with a prismatic refraction effect. Under the sunshine, it reflected wonderful and attractive glare.

Behind the pyramid stood the main hall of the Louvre.

The gorgeous quaint palaces occupied one-third of the entire square. Those palaces formed like a lying dragon from east to west, while its southern and northern sides stretched out two symmetrical palaces, which looked like dragon wings, magnificent and majestic.

From this angle to look over the whole buildings, all kinds of reliefs and decorations hanged among the tiles and glass windows. It was unobtrusive. All kinds of refined, vivid, realistic, and delicate works were placed in front, greatly broadened the horizons of Long Xi and Mo Kun.

Not to mention grandma who came here for the first time, she felt extremely shocked, beyond shocked!